Shadow Hack

Chapter 848: Ancient Gods Gather

Unconsciously, the two have reached the main hall entrance.

The door was open, revealing the scene inside. A young man in a Chinese suit and pale face was sitting on the main seat, and Xiujue, a patriarch, stood sideways. In addition, there were no other people in the main hall, and no figure appeared in the Elders of the Moro tribe.

"Ashemo joined God the Father."

Sitting on the main seat, A She Mo's face was pale, with no emotion showing, a look of unhappiness or sorrow. He stared down at Asura, without getting up, just nodding.

Asura stood and looked at A Shemo carefully, a little novelty appeared in her eyes, and she did not feel annoyed at all because of her inattentiveness.

Things are on the bright side, and both are secretive. When they met, the two were like father and son who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

"I've been in the shrine for a long time, and I didn't expect you to change so much. When I created you, you were the most sticky of the five children. Every time I can't sleep, I will run to my dorm room Beside me. The bigger and bigger it is, the closer it is without it. "Ashura's face kept faintly smiling, and he gestured in the air while talking.

Having said that, A Shemo on the theme is still a light and light expression, unmoved.

"Father, man can change, not to mention those of us who have endless lives."

Asura nodded, agreeing, and his face was incomprehensible. He slowly said, "God will change too. When I created you five, you are already born gods with endless life. There is also power. The entire Shulu tribe are the five of you, why do you do this? "

The conversation turned, and finally it was on the real topic.

Standing aside, Li Yunmu looked at the pale-looking A She Mo, and heard Ashura pull home, he felt creepy. Although Asura looks harmless to humans and animals, he is the most powerful when it comes to cruelty. Obviously it was a cold-blooded man who swallowed up the auspicious ancient **** who was a brother and sister, but here he returned to the memory of his father and son Wen.

Is it acting? !! !!

A Shemo finally heard a smile on her face. As the son of Asura, he naturally knew who his father was. The Ashura remembered by Wen and his son before is false, but now it is true. He smiled and said, "Does the Father feel that eternal life and lofty status can hold us five? In this world, shouldn't the most fascination be strength? We, as your children, are after all The summit of the divine house. The ancient god, the main **** and even the true god, we also want to see what it looks like on the divine house. "

Xiu Jue stood next to A She Mo, and when he heard these words, he became a goosebump. Although the ancestors were bright and upright, they exposed the breath of ancient gods and declared war with Asura.

But you ca n’t be so daring, just say in front of you that you want to see how God is lower.

"Now I see it, I feel a different place from the divine house, and I feel a stronger power. Now the divine house is just an ant, so I can pinch to death." A Shemo said to herself, holding up Putting your hands in the air, an overwhelming ancient divine courage erupted on your body, instantly covering the entire Moro residence.

"Every promotion above the divine house is a world difference. The divine house is only an ant who pinched to death in the eyes of the ancient god, and the ancient **** is also the same in the eyes of the main god. You are saying that every Individuals have desires. So I can understand these things you have done. "Ashura said flatly, looking at A Shemo.

"Father and God can understand that is the best. If ..." A sheer smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she was interrupted as soon as she finished speaking the first half of the sentence.

"But the city of Shura is my territory, and the power of the beliefs generated by mortals here is mine. I could divide you into five at first, all for my son's sake. If I do n’t give it to you, then you Can there be any complaints. Is it true that the four of you are stealing the power of my faith now?

Asura said that his tone was cold and his whole body exuded a stronger and deeper power than that of A She Mo, and instantly suppressed the ancient spirit of A She Mo. For a while, the souls of the entire mansion could feel this ancient **** with great anger.

First and foremost, A She Mo's face turned pale and she did not speak quietly. Xiu Jue standing beside him felt the coercion of this ancient god, his mind was stunned, and some vertigo was produced. After a few breaths, he returned to his spirits, with a cold sweat behind his back.

The ancient **** and the divine house were only one step behind, but they were so different.

As a late divine man, he became unstable under the pressure of ancient gods, and had a sense of vertigo never before seen. In the life-and-death battle, if this kind of trance appears, the next second will directly die.

Horrible.

Xiu Jue had a hint in his mind. Perhaps the power of the Father and God could not be defeated even if the four ancestors joined forces.

"Since you want to wait for your three brothers and sisters to come over. I will accompany you here to wait. See if your four newly promoted ancient gods can resist me. Fortunately, let the people of Shura City see Who is the sky? "Ashura overwhelmed the ancient gods, and an extra animal leather chair was laid out behind him, lying lazily, holding a crystal wine glass in his hand.

A She Mo looked at such a calm Father God, a helpless smile twitched the corner of his mouth. Even if the four of them were promoted to the realm of ancient gods, they still had no idea of ​​the God of the Father. But from the moment the power of faith is stolen, there is no way to turn back. Either change the situation in Shura City, or die.

Xiujue was sweating coldly on his back and stood quietly behind A Shemo.

After a long time, the breath of the ancient gods scattered in the three mansion houses began to come towards the direction of the Moro people. Followed by the elders and patriarchs of the realm of the three tribes.

A crowd of people appeared at the entrance of the Moro tribe, and the whole body exuded the coercion of the divine presence, scaring several guards who stayed inside the door and fell to the ground, speechless.

The group passed the corridor, and the children of the Moro tribe were frightened when they saw this, and their feet were weak.

There was a hint of confusion in everyone's hearts. What is the situation today? The three ancestral residences and even the ancient ancestors of the ancient gods dispatched to the Moro tribe. Only one city owner, Ashebi, is the complete clan society.

When a group of people came to the main hall and saw the animal leather chair facing away, their faces were a little dignified. The three young men headed in Chinese clothes, seemingly young, revealed a sense of vicissitudes.

(End of this chapter)